The fairy weapon of light dreams of red dust, drifting snow, like a goddess, white clothes fluttering like a fairy, she has the most perfect body, standing barefoot in the air.

Bursts of fairy music, surrounded by colorful phoenixes.

Her jade-like lotus arm lifted up slightly, and a curtain of white holy light fell, enveloping the altar entirely.

Outside, the three beautiful figures constantly crossed the divine power to urge the immortal weapon to fight against the Nine Forbidden Techniques and the inexplicable power of heaven and earth.

On that altar, except for the Canglan Sword Sect Master, the other five people and the Red Dragon King were all old monsters who had lived for two or three thousand years.

They held ancestral weapons to fight against the Lord of the Star Palace.

The light of the ancestral weapon is enough to threaten the life of the Star Hall Master!

The situation of the Star Hall Lord is very bad, and the Dao in his body comes and goes, and nothing is greater than that.

When he lost the Dao Rule, he only relied on his physical body to fight against the Seven Great Masters.

He can use his physical body to resist the ancestral weapons of the seven masters, and everyone suspects that he has a magic weapon of the same level. Otherwise, even if he is a saint, it will be difficult to resist the ancestral weapon Zhiwei.

The hall master of the Star Hall was a white-haired old man, and a black lotus mark on his forehead emitted a faint black light, which was very demonic.

He had white hair, and they had been engaged for hundreds of rounds since the battle had just begun.

His calm countenance made people's hearts palpitate.

"In the past, you also relied on a lot of people, and now it's the same, hehe, it's a pity that your cultivation is very poor. The Star Hall Lord looked at the Taixuan Holy Lord who was holding the Yuan Ding and said with a sneer.

He is like an old man, teaching a group of children too much, which makes the seven people very faceless

Even if the Taixuan Holy Lord was a ruthless Dao master, it would be difficult to suppress the anger in his heart!

At this moment, his Tao was restored, and there seemed to be stars swirling in his body. He seemed to be in the middle of the Milky Way, and the mist of the stars covered him, and the whole person became hazy.

He raised his left hand.

"Tianshu Xuan Qingqi!"

The clear qi turned into a wall and blocked Yuan Ding!

"If it weren't for the fact that the aura is barren today and the saint is extinct, then it will be your turn to speak!"

"Really?"

"When the old man rules the world, your ancestors have to give way!"

The Star Hall Lord said arrogantly while holding Yuan Ding on his head, and raised his right hand, and he pointed at it like a sword.

The sword light at the fingertips quickly formed a huge whirlpool, like a galaxy, with big stars in it, turning into boundless sword light, shattering the rows of ancient trees!

"Tianxuan Forty-Eight Swords!" Su Yang was shocked in his heart.

Looking at the endless sword qi bursting out from the star whirlpool, Su Yang's eyes lit up, like a clear stream pouring into the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and muttered: "It turns out that this is also a sword!"

Now.

An old man in the Xiao family, waving a green jade flute in his hand,

One by one, the cyan notes came out, with a beautiful melody, slowly forming a field in the field, which wanted to shatter people's souls!

"Hmph, Xiao Dao'er, even Xiao Zhi and Xiao Yu back then didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me!"

His footsteps moved lightly, and he suddenly jumped out of the Yuan Ding suppression, moved into the air, and swiped his arms, as if he was moving the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Tianji Star Hand!"

His palm was like a universe, a huge palm print, slapping down, and at the same time, big stars shot out from it, crushing the note strongly!

Su Yang and the little fat man glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

This trick Su Yang and the little fat man have met, and it was in that cliff that the second elder of the Star Flow Sect Peak, Guo Xiaotian had used it, but the power of the two was very different, and the way they played at that time was also different.

The old man of the Xiao family was knocked away by several big stars, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, if it wasn't for Qingyu Xiao to protect him on his own, he would have fallen at this moment.

Suddenly, the path of the Star Hall Lord disappeared.

"Hugh is rampant!" a patriarch of Night Rain Villa shouted, with a round of night moon on his head, holding his fists, and suppressed it!

They were born to be at the top of this world, but now they are frustrated, and they are unwilling.

The void around him seemed to be night in an instant, and the moonlight was white, as if it had risen from the sea and set on the surface of the sea.

"Kaiyang Fist Method!"

The Star Hall Lord waved his fist, his fist was as strong as the sun, and the whole person seemed to be furious.

A punch in the flesh of the saint

The sun and the moon collided, and a loud bang broke out, as if returning to the era of opening the world.

"Ahem......" The patriarch's palm of the Night Rain Villa was shaken open, and a mouthful of bright red blood spilled into the night sky.

"Hehe, juniors, don't you have any tricks?" the Star Hall Ancestor sneered and looked at everyone.

The people on the stone platform all felt a chill, and none of the seven ancestral artifacts could hurt him.

"Legend has it that the ancestor of the Star Hall became famous after the ancestor of the Seven Holy Lands, in the name of the Big Dipper, he created seven kinds of divine arts, and congenitally restrained the seven holy lands...... "An old man muttered, revealing some secrets.

Some people were shocked, what a majesty this is, to break the inheritance ancestral technique of the Seven Holy Lands with the power of one person.

"Tianshu Xuanqing Qi, Tianxuan Forty-eight Swords, Tianji Xingchen Hand, Kaiyang Fist ......"

"Nine Heavens and Stars Decisive !!" Some people saw the value of this thing again, and their eyes looked at the Lord of the Star Hall with burning eyes.

Just now, when the Lord of the Star Hall took away the wooden box, he also used the law of the Holy Dao to beat one person into a blood mist and snatched the immortal gold that recorded the Nine Heavens Star Decision.

The Hall Master of the Star Hall suddenly turned around and looked at the temple in the palm of the Red Dragon King's hand.

Next to it, rows of towers and palaces surround it, and the demonic aura is permeated, like a palace of the demon emperor in the nine heavens.

"The oldest ancestral artifact. "The Star Hall Lord condensed the Divine Dao.

"Hehe, but compared to my Starry Sky Temple, the Demon Emperor only has the share of being suppressed by the gods!" said the Star Hall Lord contemptuously, not taking the Demon Emperor Hall in his eyes at all.

The Red Dragon King was furious, how could he not do anything about belittleing the Demon Emperor like this.

His red hair was scattered, and his body was full of energy.

Subsequently, the Demon Emperor Hall emitted a dazzling light, and the demonic aura was monstrous, and on the hall like the Nine Heavens Palace, there seemed to be a great demon with one after another.

"Yes, it's a cut above those mallets. The Star Hall Lord swept the six people and said jokingly.

His move was completely to ridicule the six holy lands, but the Red Dragon King's desperate move also strengthened the power of the ancestral weapon!

Suddenly.

A dark blue temple rushed out from the head of the Star Hall Lord, like a pyramid.

It emitted a faint blue and deep light of the stars, and the wisps wrapped around the temple, as if it were a galaxy one by one.

Coupled with the fact that he is driven by the laws of the Holy Dao, his momentum is majestic and incomparably terrifying.

"With one dozen eight, this starry sky temple is so powerful......"

Zi Lingxue muttered, two rays of light in her eyes, and she wanted to put away the dark hall.

"I guess it's the influence of this saint. Su Yang muttered softly.

Zi Yundong nodded and sighed slightly: "Yes, if he is extremely powerful, the Star Hall will not be captured, and in the final analysis, the difference in strength between them is too big......"

"Then why didn't you put him away in the first place?" Su Yang wondered, how could such a unique thing in the world be put on hold like this, how could it feel a bit of a loser.

Zi Yundong patiently explained: "The ancestral weapon contains gods, and it has long been psychic, if it is not strong enough, it will be harmful and useless to carry it on your body. ”

"If you take a weapon of the same level to suppress it for thousands of years, first, you don't have the energy, and second, no one wants to see two heirloom saint soldiers in a holy place. ”

Su Yang nodded, it is true that no one wants to see which holy land is dominant.

"Then it was specially placed here, and it was banned and suppressed along with these dead people?" asked Su Yang.

Zi Yundong said: "No, according to the records of the ancestors, the Starry Sky Temple disappeared mysteriously after a confrontation at that time......

"That's right...... Now this situation is not good......" Su Yang said with a frown.

(End of chapter)